Redtail Rise paradox

sunrise could hear those gentle noises, and couldn't help but move towards the den site where her younger siblings were born. flame stalker only knows of sister as being her sibling, though she knows of the fact that others existed before them, and surely more will exist after as mother and father continue to rear their children of the rise.

her ears perk up curious, the dark rim facing the young boy as sunrise forces herself to wiggle closer and closer on her belly, rather than tower over him completely. she's still rather awkward around the young, as she still can't quite grasp the concept of what they can and cannot do.

still, she is as gentle as she can be, as she croons softly a note of pride to the boy. she knows not of the accomplishment, but in her mind, he deserved the praise still. her nose pokes at the crushed bug between his toes, a small snort leaving her.